Paint in blood A sigil of death On fading reflections Beneath this night Master of their infernal fears, I take these burning gates...to reign
Yeeaaa yeaaaa Oooo oooo Yeeaaa yeaaaa Oooo oooo Yeeaaa I made the mark on February 1st between me and you you can call it birth the beginning of
She touched My arm And smiled One of these days Soon Very soon Love you ’til then Love you ’til then Feel my breath On your neck And your heart Will
Cut me down from here Fade it out, my time Strech it out, my face I stay here Stained Cut me down from here I’m running out of space
See the cemetary sky The problem red and deep Watch the oceans rising high It's the human stain Talk about the growing hunger Ask why we're deep concerned
Well, it turns out to be a simple behavior of ignorant disloyalty Now tell me! Protest all life in lack of connection Challenge the soul on the eve
There's a coffee stain around your eye and lines that I don't recognize Everything changed from being okay, the night that you came home so late I knew
Oww, oww, oww (Oh, goddamn) I'm gonna fackin' come (Oh, shit) Fack, fack, fack (Fack I am) I am, I'm goin' to come (I'm comin') I never seen no chick
We like the breeze flow straight out of our lids Them they got moved by these hard rock Brooklyn kids Us flow a rush when the DJ's boomin' classics You
What a beautiful thought I am thinking Concerning the great speckled bird And to know that my name is recorded On the pages of God's holy word Desiring
Started from the start Wearing out the headstones Was the end, was the right Taking out a life loan (Hey, old man) Hey, old man When I'm going six feet
It ain't no big deal that, I feel you are layin' him I see you lain against the floor It ain't nobody's business Who you see or who you kiss I feel you
Feeling like my life keeps hanging from a sting but there's no where I can turn to look for help and everything I wanted to come clear and every thing
They say if you took it all away This love would fall apart I say, no way You don't know the size of my heart. Vicious, suspicious It doesn't matter
Blood spills from unsealed wounds Baleful afflictions devolved from you The ones I love, ripped from this world so young (I love) The ones I love, they
They say, "If you took it all away This love would fall apart" I say, "No way You don't know the size of my heart" Vicious, suspicious It doesn't matter
cuando yo este frente a mi creador y ese libro se habra por completo los hechos del hombre, tanto buenos como malos sean recordados alli mi nonbre no
Screaming at the sun and I might have spilled a little moonshine on my head Didn't have to run, but there was no one left behind 'cept for the dead I